Divine Love: Him

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Jimmy read through the list each of them wrote on at

d the paper away from Ji

es with his index finger and th

ad, looking mildly embarrassed by his brother's

, a ten minutes walk to get there. Jimmy held the door open, wip

He walked around first, finding his head feeling like it was hit by a hammer, leaving

when Nate strutted beside him, smelling his

se cool metals and things behind the staff doors. Things get

in disgust, "Bad lightning, bad odor and ventilation. Overall, this shop lo

he floors, cleaning it from a disgusting wet

s back two times, continuing his way, looking at the list on his hand, "Po

, raising one of his eyebrows, "Gotta keep the orgy

stranger who passed by them, he stood in front of th

ot plenty of money, but it has to stay fo

is eyes, pushing his shoulder when he

uttered, he squinted at the brands in front of him and picked a blu

y's hand near the shelf where he picked it up, "

should buy Jerome a drink. He

uice, then?" Nate q

have that in o

nks then. We're just

it when he saw products and brands he usually used there. He opene

, balancing his body with his right hand. His surrounding became blurry, a dark shadow passed his vision, momentarily blindi

ere he was. He saw red and smell putrid by the time he knelt down on

ere almost identical to what he saw at the bathroom, except there wa

. He rubbed his eyes, knowing he was being played with. He cou

edium sized floor cleaner and a small blue sanitizer al

down on the dry snack sectio

ething?" He ask

y these sexy-ass chocolate bars, though. Seems groomed enough, heard this on

He said, Jimmy c

w under his armpit, "Would you

bars from Nate's armpit, closing his mouth, "Disgus

"What's the problem? I

Vi

to the dizziness and pain inside his ches

three bags of dry snacks out of the plastic bag h

p the knocked down snacks wh

okay?" Nate a

ats at the back aisle, near the staffs doors. Smell putrid, disgusting an

s thumb quivering under the coldness temperature of the night. Jimmy glan

d one of the two bags to Nate, "The

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